Chapter 145: Glaive Flute

After a few people ate simply, Ling Bai asked Su Wei to say two more words, after all, the feeling for Ling Bai today seemed so unusual. And Su and the only two still looked unconscious, still looking indifferent.

At night, An Xiangxue and Qin Luoyi slept in the carriage, and Ling Bai slept next to the carriage.

Su Wei and Sanjiu leaned against the fire, although it was already summer, but at night, there was still some cold wind blowing at night.

Su Wei stared at the fire in front of him a little distracted, in the blink of an eye, it has been almost a year since he crossed over, time is really fast!

The corners of Su Weiwei's mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and Sanjiu glanced at Su Weiwei a little inexplicably.

The hollow darkness in the four middle schools seemed to be a little disturbing, and not long after falling asleep, the cold evening breeze blew the melodious sound of bamboo and bamboo.

It's like a sleeping area, making you drowsy.

At this time last year, I was still in the 21st century, living a carefree life. hasn't broken up with her boyfriend yet, at most, I'm busy preparing for graduation, and occasionally I am coquettish with my dear.

Su Wei looked up at the sky, his gaze was a little distant, and his heavy thoughts didn't know where to go.

Usually it is Sanjiu, who is happy and happy, also frowned at this time, his eyebrows and eyes became tighter and tighter, and he seemed to have fallen into some terrible memories that he couldn't extricate himself from, and a deep murderous aura slowly emerged in his dark eyes.

Getting thicker and thicker, Sanjiu tried to struggle, but after a while, he was occupied by this murderous aura.

Ling Bai, who was not far from Su Weiwei, did not have a very good face. Some lonely, sad, slowly and firmly, even with a shallow smile.

An Xiangxue in the carriage had a smile on her face, satisfied and happy.

Qin Luoyi, who was next to him, frowned slightly, struggled for two seconds, and was entangled by some nightmare, the expression on his face was a little hideous, and he grabbed An Xiangxue's wrist involuntarily. Until they leave a bright red mark.

Su was the only one who didn't move. Ling Bai and the three of them slept deeply.

The short and rapid sound of bamboo came from far to near, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, sometimes long. Sometimes lingering.

With an unspeakable feeling. With comfort and exhilaration. Long, lingering, entwined in everyone's heart. Go to the deepest part of your heart.

Su Wei's eyes were blank, staring at the curved moon in the sky, and the bright moonlight poured on Su Wei's handsome face.

When everyone seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, a light breeze blew, and a scantily clad woman in purple greeted the moonlight, her slender long legs tied with ribbons, and floated down lightly. Delicate makeup, small red lips, jade hands lightly hold a long jade flute, and the tail of the flute hangs with purple tassels, fluttering in the wind.

If it weren't for the long phoenix tail with a demonic gaze, the whole person would have a trace of demonic energy. Others really thought it was a fairy who came down from the nine heavens.

But now it looks like a fairy who has fallen into the demon world.

The woman was followed by about a dozen people in black, and in an instant, she came to the side of several people.

The woman in purple put down the jade flute on her lips, and the pleasant sound of bamboo just now came from the flute on the side of the woman's mouth, but the sound of the flute could be transmitted from such a distance, and the woman's was carried out with so much internal force.

Su Weiwei still had a stunned expression, as if he was completely unaware that the danger had approached, and put one hand on the knee where Sanjiu was sitting.

Sanjiu lowered his head, his whole person was a little gloomy, and he didn't seem to have woken up from the nightmare.

Ling Bai and the others naturally didn't know that their lives were now in the hands of others.

"These people are really useless, but they can't resist even half of the incense." The woman's voice was not as ethereal as the flute, with a hint of lowness, but it had a demagogic charm.

A leading black-clothed man next to him walked behind the woman, lowered his voice, and complimented: "Just these small sects, how can they resist the Glaive of the Three Protectors!" ”

The woman chuckled, her white fingers gently caressed the upper flute, just like her own child, and the man in black looked at the glaive at the flute obliquely, with a trace of greed and longing in his eyes!

The woman's expression was cold, she didn't look back, the sound of the flute immediately burst out of a cold light, the man in black opened his eyes wide, stared at the woman, and before he could speak, the whole person seemed to fall backwards.

The woman snorted coldly: "Just like you, I also want to think about my Glaive, I killed you with the Glaive, it can be regarded as cheaper for you!" ”

It seems that this is said to the dead man, and it is also said to the living, don't come forward and die without knowing what to do.

You must know how difficult it is for me to borrow the Glaive Flute from the Sect Master this time, if it weren't for this matter, how could the Sect Leader hand over the Glaive Flute to himself, and he was almost robbed by the slut of Hongji.

The man in black in the back seems to have long been accustomed to these scenes, as soon as the person dies, someone immediately steps forward to dispose of the body.

The woman in purple also seemed to be a little tired, and waved her hand: "Be clean." ”

The man in black holds a dagger in his hand, like the god of death who wants to harvest the lives of several people.

Before he got closer, he heard a male voice: "It seems that I didn't look for you, but you came to me first." ”

The woman in purple raised her head and stared at the source of the voice with delicate eyes, revealing bursts of cold light.

The corners of his mouth tilted: "It seems that there are still people who can avoid my Glaive Xiao, and they can be regarded as having some skills, but your skills will be over when they come to me!" ”

At this time, Sanjiu also raised his head, staring at each other with familiar eyes, it turned out that just now when Su Wei almost fell asleep, Xiao Honglian eagerly woke up Su Wei in the space, if it wasn't for Xiao Honglian to wake herself up, Su Wei didn't know what would happen, it was too terrifying to think about.

After Su Weiwei came to his senses, he immediately put his hand on Sanjiu's knee and gave him Neili, but the woman in purple came over when she saw it, so Su Weiwei simply made a movement to Sanjiu and pretended to see what the woman wanted to do.

As soon as the woman approached, Sanjiu recognized that the person was the Demon Sect's Three Protector Zi Li, and what she was holding in her hand was the artifact Yanyue Xiao!

Legend has it that the Glaive Xiao, which ranks fifth among the top ten weapons, is said to have been taken by the Demon Sect Master, and no one in the Demon Sect Sacred Palace can see its true face, not even anyone in the Shadow Gate.

This time in Zi Li's hands, Sanjiu can not be said to be unsurprised, legend has it that the glaive can make people fall into the deepest, most fearful, most fearful, most desired nightmares in people's hearts, make people fall into a deep sleep, and die in a deep sleep. But it really kills people invisibly, and the sound of the flute can also kill people. It's just that this Zi Li hasn't studied this glaive flute yet, after all, it hasn't been long since he got it.

It seems that this Demon Sect has made a bloody effort for this martial arts competition. Then I think the danger is greater. (To be continued.) )